Realm of Hell.
Undead Festival.
The grand celebration scene.
Levi was enveloped in golden light, dazzling to the point where it was impossible to look directly at him.
He was like the sun in the night sky, completely out of place with the School of Death.
Since he couldn't escape, Levi had nothing more to say.
It was time to take action.
Since his advancement to a level 6 knight, he had not yet had a true battle to test the results of his cultivation.
Today seemed to be a good opportunity.
Hearing Levi's bold words, both the Red Eye and the devil hesitated for a moment before they sneered and said,
"Since that's the case, let's kill you, the foreigner, first, then we'll slaughter each other."
Around Red Eye, an endless blood-red power furiously swirled, spreading out in all directions.
At the venue, blood-colored currents lifted the dust into a frenzied ascent to the skies.
Sensing that primordial soul wizards had also started fighting each other.
